Chapter 8: Demon SpawnThe next few days went by peacefully.
Savannah went into labour at her alchemy station. She’d just made a vial of bliss, and rubbed her belly, as if to say “Stop kicking!”
She suddenly felt an unbearable pain.
She waddled into the nursery, which had been sparsely furnished since we last saw it.
She doesn’t quite look big enough for...
Savannah: TWINS?!
Opal: Why do you think I put on kids music while you were making elixirs? And, y’know, the whole TWO CRIBS THING.
Savannah: Um....
Opal: Exactly. Now, give a round of applause for our heir, Josie Winterly, who hates the outdoors-
Savannah: What? Demon spawn!
Opal: Actually, no, your spawn. Ahem. Josie Winterly, who hates the outdoors and is artistic, and our spare, Jolene Winterly, who is friendly and loves the outdoors.
Savannah: That’s more like it.
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Yay! They're actually toddlers in game, so I know what they look like. Also, I don't know why the email addresses are hyperlinked in the last chapter, but they are. I didn't click on any of the links, so I don't know where they lead.
Also, you may/may not have noticed my loose naming theme: country/southern. Because I plan way, way ahead, I actually have generation 2 and generation 3 pretty much planned out on all requirements, and I have rough plans on 4, 5 and 6. I'm pretty sure I have all of my names now though.
One other thing: yes, this will be a matriarchy.